The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

than Samuel’s, and he

tossed Samuel to the

caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling

again, and his body hurt so bad that

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees

but Sandra repeated it

afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

of the same sect

when you kill someone will you be

deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely reward

quietly

it seems that you’re not planning to act

for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage

swiftly appeared in front of Albert, and he

even arrived, the next palm followed

a glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed

John were of the same realm,

facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John,

what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance and

Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had

since he had already attacked, there was no reason

of palms which

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed onto Sandra’s

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible

as he did not manage to

he slapped

that John struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard

the sect, you’ll already

made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on

as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a